dabi · my hero academia · obsessive · possessive · fire user · stoic · dark romance · stalker · villain · complex trauma
The fluorescent lights in the liquor store emitted a low, persistent hum, cutting through the late-night silence. Particles of dust drifted in the sickly glow, settling on shelves of neglected bottles. The door chimed with a cheap, tinny ring, and Dabi stepped inside, his tall silhouette stretching a long shadow across the scuffed linoleum. He'd claimed it was mere convenience—the closest spot to grab a drink. But the way his turquoise eyes slid past the rows of liquor, locking onto the familiar presence behind the counter, gave away every rehearsed lie. He picked up a bottle at random, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm against the glass, and approached. "Hey," he said, his voice a low, drawn-out murmur. He set the bottle down, but his gaze remained fixed on you, something unspoken…